Three, two, . . . make that two, one

I have one purpose in mind for writing this blog entry, and two minor disturbances that I need to somehow release.

Disturbance one: there are multiple people that owe me money for my work, three to be exact. And I don't know if I'll ever really be compensated for my time and energy. I've communicated with two of these people and I've received false hope each time. I like these two people, in fact I like all three, but have decided to only bother them once every other week. The third doesn't even know that they owe me money . . . at least I assume so since I don't have any convenient way of contacting this person. I substituted a class for her months ago and she never called to mail me a check. I feel as if I can't call since it has been months or because some people don't hold such long memories when they are at fault. Plus she is incredibly sweet, and I don't feel like the money she owes me is worth subjugating the validity of my credibility.

Disturbance two: I don't want to write my literature review, read court cases or brief cases so that I can be prepared for my professor to call and scrutinize upon me (which he will and does do to every student . .. ."because he respects us").

Main purpose: will come in another blog entry . . . I'm too tired.